My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Florence blushed. The image where she was supposed to showered Ernest but did a handjob instead flashed across her mind.

It was too embarrassing.

She avoided and said, "You wish!" And walked towards the bar.

She asked again worriedly, "Are you sure you want coffee? A glass of wine or fruit juice is better than this."

"I usually sleep late."

He was a night owl, it was still afternoon to him now.

Florence could only do as he asked.

Everyone had a different routine in life, she couldn't care less whether he could wake up or not tomorrow morning.

She always made him coffee, so she was familiar with the procedure.

Clarence leaned on one side starring at Florence.

"Flory, don't go to bed too early later, and put on modest pyjamas even if you were to sleep early." He said in a serious tone.

"Why?" Florence asked.

Clarence replied. "I can't move freely with my hand wrapped, I don't want to destroy it and raise suspicion. It's hard for me to take off my clothes too, come help me out before I go to bed later."

Florence, "..."

Since when taking off his clothes became her duty?

Florence clenched her teeth and rejected. "I'll have a man to do it for you."

"You changed and bathed "Clarence" before I came, and now you are letting someone else do it a few hours later.

Many suspect our identities, if they found out about this, it will raise their suspicions even more."

Florence blushed, her face was as red as an apple now.

How did he know she changed and bathed Ernest?

Oh God, she was so embarrassed.

She felt extremely annoyed but what Clarence said could be right, she thought about the pros and cons and replied with clenched teeth.

"I'll only help with your jacket!"

couldn't do

Clarence smiled and agreed.

I'll call

the jacket before

something urging a man

to come again

back to her room after

she had to help Clarence

want to be in a man's room wearing pyjamas in the middle of the

waited for Clarence

mobile waiting for

promised to text once

the texts she received to ensure

passed by, she fell asleep on the

"Ding dong…"

tone of an

who was asleep

immediately reached for her

text was received from an

written: I arrived safely at Farnfoss

A text from Ernest!

a sigh of relief,

is settled here too, Benjamin would leave

that Ernest replied: It's almost one in the morning over there, why

the time reading his

waiting for his text just now and

didn't intend to hide anything from

changing, I

text sounded weird so

Florence: Only his jacket.

a fake injury, there is no

not contact with water and must not

Ernest left in a rush so he didn't know much about that makeup

made with the finest quality materials, so close to a real one. It can

reading the texts

What did that mean?

deceived her!

bastard, she wanted to

sent another text as if